Won't let me edit. . SO here. . DQ me orwhatever but he's my real verse. Tell Jay to get his ass in here and post his. Do da damn thang.

Don't rock with the big dogs kid, cuz we eat cats
. . And spit my second line first kid. . cuz we know I'm ill like that/
I tried to get some personals, but this kid is nothing, no rep
. . Of course we go toe to toe. . you always follow in my footsteps/
Jay wants to represent our country ? Sorry the army don't allow gays
. . I'll squash the beef, and fire it, cuz we all know Quo smokes Jays/
So say your prays now kid, cuz there is no saving after the hearse
. . Wow I just threw a punch kid, I'm already one step ahead of ya verse/
Quo took this kid to school, it's over, Jay is done
. . I always roll 7-11. . . Jay just looks like he works at one/
I always keep things bloody, rip ya spine out kid, dead
. . And use it to scratch my ass while your girl gives me head/
Slice ya fingers off and unplug your fuckin mic, stop
. . Cuz God called Jay. . and said the verse you dropped killed Hip Hop/
Iller then Anthrax ? nah fuck that AIDs mated with Plagues to make me
. . Cuz the only hoods this kid runs around in. . is my sweater, G/
I warned you kid, I'll kill you in this battle man
. . And I'll just slap you when I say "I'll give you a hand"/
Yea you're phat. . well fat. . you're always first in the lunch line
. . And fuck a closer man. . your whole verse was my best punchline/